
What do you dream about? Do you dream about changing the world? Do you dream about having a wonderful family? Do you dream about being rich? Do you dream about being famous? Do you dream about friends? Do you dream about success? Do you dream about cars? Do you dream about beer? Do you dream about God? Do you dream about a lack of God? Do you dream about the weekend? Do you dream about sleep? Do you dream about kids? Do you dream about the next best thing?
The reason I ask is I feel that I don’t dream. I feel as if I exist, but do not dream. Have I suppressed the dreams inside of me for so long that they are no longer a roaring lion, but instead a mute? I know they are there, but there is a lost connection that is not allowing me to bridge the gap between reality and dreams. This is not a hopeless place, but instead a neutral one. I neither hope nor despair. I exist. Anyone I have talked to at length should remember me saying I am not the visionary, but instead the one that helps the visionary achieve the vision. Is that fulfilling? Borrowing someone else’s dream to be able to feel something? I do not think living this way allows for a happy ending. It allows for a neutral ending.
To be fair, my girls are amazing and having them in my life kicks me into a high gear of dreaming and living. However it is not sustainable. It cannot carry me through. If living just consists of living, then it is lacking. Dreams breath life into life. Dreams propel a person to new heights. Yes, dreams are idiotic. Life is idiotic. It is when you can pursue the idiocy and actually catch it-that is when something will click for you. I encourage everyone who is just living to instead dream. The living will take care of itself.
So the last thing I post is Mustache March. Amazing. So much has happened since then. I quit my doctoral program. We had our second child June. I got a promotion at work. We moved back to the East side. We attempted to short sell our house. It will be foreclosed on Monday the 29th barring any last minute short sale offers. I turned 32 this month. So a lot has happened.

Shows that I will continue to watch intermittently while pursuing my Doctorate:
So these toys were from my childhood. A combination of muscle men, army ants and a Voltron Lion! Fantastic!! These are coming home from NH to PDX!
I got tired of the mustache part of my beard getting in my mouth…so here is what I am going with now. Gray is really showing…